Monk Hua paced outside the temple, his hands behind his back, his fingers turning the rosary in his fingers quickly.

His eyes glanced at the big ancient tree outside the temple, he wanted to find loneliness, but loneliness was like a disappearing tree.

That is, the morning sun shines the shadow of the big tree on the ground, and there is still no lonely reflection in this shadow, and loneliness must have grown on this big ancient tree

The sun lazily looked at the flower monk outside the temple, but the flower monk looked carefully at the surrounding road, and at this moment he saw many monks.

These monks came from all directions, they rushed to the temple with the fastest pace, they must be the monks who went out in the morning to fast, they must be afraid that they will come back too late, they will starve the brothers in the temple!

Seeing these monks coming in, Monk Hua smiled, paced back to the temple with confident steps, and his mouth hummed a small song of Wanhualou at this moment.

Walking into the room of the temple, Monk Hua saw a man with long hair, this person was not Xiao Tears and Blood, nor was he lonely.

He was the Shadow, the Shadow was holding a sword in his hand, his scabbard was made of gold, and he looked at the flower monk who came in with curious eyes.

"Today is a good day, there are so many monks coming today," Shadow said as he watched the monks pouring into the temple.

"The incense here must be good," Monk Hua said dryly, trying to squeeze out a smile.

"This seems like a ruined temple?" said Shadow.

Shadow remembers very well that he must not have been drunk last night, he still looked at the monks who came outside, and these monks seemed to like such a broken temple.

"The incense here must be good today," Monk Hua continued.

He looked at Xiao Tears, Xiao Tears at this moment closed his eyes, he shook his head, he was closing his eyes to recuperate, these monks who came here didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

"There should be a bodhisattva here, how can so many monks make incense?" said the shadow.

"Yes, you should invite a Bodhisattva today, there is one less Bodhisattva here today," Monk Hua said.

Monk Hua immediately turned around, he walked out of the room, he beckoned, and two sturdy monks immediately rushed over in the courtyard.

"Go and ask for a bodhisattva!" the flower monk ordered the sturdy monk.

"The Bodhisattva doesn't like ghosts, the Bodhisattva will accept ghosts, and here lives the king of ghosts," Li Qing's voice walked into the temple with the others.

Li Qing felt that the grapes were good, his mind was much clearer, and when he stepped out of the carriage, he felt that the air was particularly fresh today.

Li Qing, who walked into the temple, saw Monk Hua standing in front of the door talking, Monk Hua pouted and walked into the room again, he ignored Li Qing who was standing outside the door.

"Don't you want to invite the Bodhisattva?" asked the flower monk Xiao with tears.

"Don't please!" Xiao said with tears in his eyes.

"Why?" asked the flower monk.

"If there are too many monks and don't recite the scriptures, the Bodhisattva will definitely lose his temper," Li Qing walked in the door, and Li Qing said.

"There are so many monks here today!" Xiao said with tears in his eyes.

Xiao stood up and put on his long robe, he dressed himself carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief, he suppressed it for a long time.

A crow landed on the roof of the room uninterestingly, and the crow's cry interrupted the conversation in the room, and Xiao Tear frowned at this moment.

"What a nasty crow, it's really not the right time for it," Li Qing heard the crow's cry.

The ignorant crow is still chirping, it must be used to this ruined temple, it is very strange, why would anyone come to such a good place? This is its world.

The crow was still chirping, and Xiao Tear was a little upset.

"The magpie is gone, only the crow remains, the crow must be very lonely, it has come to find its old friend," Li Qingdao.

"Does it have friends, too?" Xiao asked with tears in his eyes, and the shadow walked out of the room.

"Of course it has friends, it's used to a place, and it's definitely going to come to see its friends," Li Qing looked at the room.

It's just an ordinary room, maybe it's a good squatter room when the incense is in full swing. But today it's just an ordinary room.

"Its friend must not be a good friend," Xiao burst out laughing, his laughter immediately startling the crows on the roof.

The crow flapped its wings vigorously, but unfortunately it could not fly, and the crow pointed at its crow head and looked at its paws.

The crow saw a human hand, which grasped its claws, and it widened its crow eyes, and it did not believe that it was a human hand.

The crow appeared in the room, flapping its wings vigorously.

"It's a stupid bird, it shouldn't disturb my rest," said Lonely, Lonely.

"Didn't you just be in the tree?" asked the surprised flower monk.

"Who said I had to be in a tree?" said Lonely.

"You're not in the tree?" the flower monk was stunned.

"When it fell, I happened to be on the roof, it happened to land next to me, and it happened to reach out and catch it," these are the words that are the most lonely.

Lonely insisted on saying these words, and the crow in his hand drooped its head, as if it knew that it had disturbed the conversation of others, and that it had been wrong.

"Such a powerful internal force, it can shatter its heart in a moment," Monk Hua heard Li Qing's words, and he saw blood flowing from the crow's mouth.

"This is a crow without a long heart," Loneliness turned again and walked out, this loneliness who did not like to speak, leaving behind a sentence that no one understood.

"This friend is really good," Li Qing praised melodiously.

The lonely figure walked out of the room and out of the temple, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight again, and Li Qing shook his head slightly.

"He's such a person," Xiao Tear said, Xiao Tear raised his foot and strode out of the room.

"Are you leaving?" the old ghost," Monk Hua asked.

"I'm going to greet a friend, an old friend," Xiao said loudly with tears in his eyes, he didn't look back, his eyes fixed on the temple door.

"Do you have any friends who like it here?" the flower monk was puzzled.

"It must not be a monk who came this time," Li Qing smiled, he remembered a person, this person was still in the carriage.

Li Qing's figure immediately floated out, and only Monk Hua was left in the room, and Monk Hua touched his big bald head and patted it vigorously.

Monk Hua saw Li Qing floating out and floated back, he came to the bedside, got on the bed, and covered his head with the cloth left by Xiao Tears.

"It must not be a good person to come," Monk Hua stopped patting his head and looked at Li Qing, Li Qing's movements were very funny, and Monk Hua smiled.

After speaking, Monk Hua regretted a little, he saw the person who came in, this person was very fat, and the fat Su Hai walked in.

Su Hai was looking for someone with his eyes, he knew that such a lively scene must be indispensable to Li Qing, "This stupid person must have died drunk in the Wanhua Building." ”

Such a person who likes to hurt his friends, Monk Hua didn't want to mess with him, but Su Hai saw him and heard his words.

"I'm not a good person in the first place, I don't need you to prove it," Su Hai immediately picked up Monk Hua's words, and he stared at Monk Hua.

Monk Hua wanted to take back his words, he knew Su Hai, and he also knew that this was the big shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building, but he was strange in his heart.

With such good weather and such a good day, the big shopkeeper of this drunken fairy building also likes to visit the broken temple?

Su Hai clapped his hands, and Monk Hua saw a strange thing, this is an impossible thing, and now it has begun to happen.

Six men came from outside the temple, each of them carrying two large boxes in their hands, and the courtyard of the temple was immediately filled with twelve large boxes.

The box began to open, and a fragrance immediately filled the entire temple courtyard, and the flower monk smelled the smell of crab shell yellow.

The guy who came in opened the box and immediately exited the courtyard of the temple, where there were only Su Hai and the monks who came and went.

Su Hai sniffed each opened box with his nose, and his mouth began to nag, Monk Hua had never seen a man who liked to nag so much.

But Su Hai in front of him was nagging, he turned around, nodded, and sighed loudly: "Pity my 'burning knife', poor 'Taihu Sanbai'." ”

"Why do you want to pity your wine and food?" asked Monk Hua with a smile.

"Pity them and no one will come to eat!" Su Hai said.

"I can come to eat your food and drink your wine," the flower monk said.

"You're not a monk, you're not stupid, you can't eat it," Su Hai said.

"Could it be that your wine and food can only be eaten by fools and monks?" Monk Hua laughed, this thing was originally funny.

"Yes, you are a smart person, you guessed very right," Su Haidao said.

Monk Hua shook his head, he didn't believe in this truth, he didn't believe in this truth to ghosts, but there was one person who believed it, because he was not an ordinary ghost, he was the king of ghosts.

Xiao walked into the courtyard of the temple with tears in his eyes, and he said: "This person is right, his wine and food today can only be eaten by fools and monks. ”

Xiao came to a big box with tears and blood, took out a dish with his hand from it, and immediately grabbed it with his hand and ate it, he ate it very deliciously, and kept nodding his head and boasting, "It's so fragrant!"

"You're not a fool, you're not a monk, why do you want to eat his wine and food?" said the flower monk, patting his big bald head.

"I'm not a monk, but I'm an old fool, so I'm qualified to eat," Xiao said as he ate the dish with tears.

Monk Hua still doesn't believe it, this is the ghost king, this is the 'old ghost' who refused to admit defeat in the past, and today he will actually admit that he is an old fool.

"My friend is a young fool, I'm older than him, I can only be an old fool," Xiao looked at the dishes on the plate with tears in his eyes.

Monk Hua felt hungry at the moment, when people were hungry, everything smelled fragrant, and he even thought of the dead crow in his lonely hand, but unfortunately this crow really couldn't be eaten.

Monk Hua remembered a person, this person should be hungry, this person was hiding on the bed in the room, he should smell wine and food.

He turned his head and looked at the bed in the room, there was no one on the bed at the moment he wanted to see, this person had disappeared into the room.

This person must not like wine, and he doesn't like the food that goes with it.